[Lovebite]

Morrison sighed, thinking about labor and birth still made him sick to his stomach,"Yeah." Was all he said, like it was a privilege to be born on the hell hole all of, or most of the human race called home. He frowned as Jamie tried to relate to him, to reach that deep, dark pit within him and drag some memory out. "No. Not really."he replied,"I don't even really want to stay here for the amount of time it takes to have her."he said truthfully,"I hate Earth."he grit his teeth at what he said, looking at him,"What makes you think I want to see his grave? Why would you ask me that?" It was obvious that either Morrison was grumpy or Jamie had struck the wrong cord with him.